The waitress drags you along with surprising strength, her muscles twitching. The twitching muscles sending vibrations through your shirt and across your chest. Her other hand reaches for a key, her slender fingers inserting the key into a storage cupboard, she pushes you inside the pitch black confines.
She closes the door encasing you both in eerie darkness.
You hear the rustling of clothes then the world lights up and you are pushed back into a chair. the dazzling light of the naked bulb sends sharp, stabbing pain through your eyes, not unlike a white hot needle penetrating the membrane.
You blink rapidly to adjust to the light, her figure slowly coming back into view. You gasp as she comes back into focus, the servers blouse and tight buttoned shirt have been tossed aside leaving her breasts bare except the soft black fabric of her lingerie style bra, the elaborate patterns leave all by the nipple of the breast semi exposed.
Her pink flesh is on this euphoric and erotic display, breasts swaying, hips forced out, skirt hiked high to reveal the supple curve of her large, smooth and sexy legs. A large predatory grin crosses her face, her upper lip tugged back in a mixture of smile and snarl, "hey pretty boy, play with me for a while." Her voice is like demanding and dominant.
Her eyes are filled with rough, raw arousal that sends fearful tremors through your body, "feel me and I'll let you return to your little girlfriend," she leans closer. Her breasts almost spill from her bra, the plump flesh hanging temptingly from her chest like a hypnotists watch.
"Come on big boy," her slender hands wrap around your thicker ones, guiding forcefully to her warm, soft breasts. Her hands wrap around your wrists, her fingers finding tendons and nerves. She gently applies presure to the nerves, causing your fingers to curl involuntarily around her ample breasts.
Her flesh feels hot and malleable in your hands, like a firmer putty with a fixed shape, Your fingers dig into her cleavage shamelessly as she continues to finger your tendons and nerves.
A moan escapes her lips, back arching away from you, her body shaking in pleasure, "Ohhhhh it feels good big boy," her seductive tone sending deep shudders through your shoulders as she continues to control your hands to 'play' with her.
The forced fondling lasts a few minutes her body arching and twitching needily as she guides your hands to her sensitive spots on her chest and stomach, rubbing your nerves to force you into the act.
"Hhmmm... maybe i should stop?" the girl wonders aloud, her black lips forming a provocative smile, "Nah, i want to try one more thing with you cutie," she says, you picture the H-Manga-esc heart at the end of her sentence.
She drops to her knees and tugs at your pants, managing to yank your smart jeans down before you stop her. "H hey I I'm on a date and it's not with you, s s stop it," you protest.
The girl smiles provocatively, "One taste then I'll let you return to your girl or... I could always reveal where you went," Her voice is laced with threat as she stares at you, still on her knees. You stare at her for a few second, contemplating, "you won't try anything else again afterwards and its just a taste, yes?" You ask uncertainly.
The girls goth lips arch in a triumphant smile, "ten seconds baby, you have my word, and I wont use your bathroom escapades as blackmail again." Her eyes shine with truth, obsession and need.
You hesitate, your neck muscles spasming uncertainly before you finally nod dejectedly and shamefully.
Her smile gets increasingly disturbing as she tugs your underwear down and grips your member, her tongue hangs out, "ten seconds baby ten seconds." She cackles before her wet mouth envelops your member.